The shower curtain flies open. My young gym stud, Mike, is standing there with another young guy I recognize.

I grab them by the lengths and pull them inside.

Mike and I hadnt been together since that first encounter in the shower.

After that, he told me he was 22.

Thats half my age. Im old enough to be his father. He also has a girlfriend. Well, I also have a wife. So what? The showers in our gym are in the back of the locker room. There are a half-dozen in row.

The locker wall they are behind is on a corridor along the rear wall of the building.

Its very private. Secluded. It gives guys a chance for boy-boy fun. There was more of it going on than I realized. Mike told me for sex, a guy should leave his towel over the shower curtain. If the towel is on the hook on the wall by the shower, no action. I guess the first time I must have left it over the curtain. On this night I was working late again. I was horny after the workout.

I put the towel over the curtain after I talked with Mike on the gym floor. At the time, I noticed a bulge in his shorts. My shorts were like a tent. I was looking for some boy-boy action. Like I said, I pulled them inside the 6 by 6 stall by their lengths. I kiss Mike deep and long. Our tongues dance. Saliva is swapped.

The other guy turns off the shower, but the fun is just turning on. I turn to him and suck his mouth.

Swapping more saliva. Mike, who stands against the back wall, pulls my head down to his crotch. His length is already engorged. I suck it in, enjoying every inch as it slides to my throat. The other guy is standing by the shower curtain. He starts to lube my soft place, inserting soapy fingers into my backdoor. I let Mikes length pop out. I turn. Play that soft place good, I tell the other guy. I go back to sucking that hot meat. He grabs my hair and impales my mouth on his shaft.

I see his eyes are glazed.

He moans. The other guy rams his pork into my sensitive place. He slides right in and he pushes it to the hilt. I let these young studs play my warmths hard for about a minute. Im holding Mikes balls when he pushes his length into the back of my throat and lets loose. His juice sprays the inside of my mouth.

The other guy, playing my backdoor, lets loose. His length plunges my soft place, leaving behind the hot white sauce. It drips out. More rushes out my soft place when he pulls his length out.

I clean up Mike, milking him dry, drinking all his fluid into my stomach, and stand. He kisses me. His mouth searches mine for his leavings.

You know we cant stay in here long, he says, out of breath.

We dont want to get caught. I grab his soft place and kiss him again, feeling his young, muscular soft place, pressing his chest against mine. The curtain opens and the other guy slaps me on the soft place and leaves. Nice, man, he says on the way out. Mike runs his hands across my chest.

Put your towel out again and Ill come in and service you, Mike says.

He kisses me again, letting his tongues against mine for a moment, and walks out of the shower stall. I soap my length and within a minute, it is shooting all over the shower stall. Finally, I turn the water on and finish my shower.